ENTANGLED AFFAIRS のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Adrian slipped two fingers inside her, his mouth still working her clit. He pumped his fingers, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud."Come for me," he growled against her skin.Clara cried out as pleasure washed over her. Her body shook as Adrian continued to lick and suck.When her breathing slowed, Adrian moved up her body, claiming her lips in a searing kiss. "You taste amazing," he whispered.Clara flushed, still breathless from her orgasm. "So do you," she replied.Adrian smiled before kissing her again. Then he reached into the drawer, pulling out a condom and rolling it on.Clara spread her legs wider, her body ready for him. "I want you inside me," she murmured.Adrian positioned himself, pushing in slowly. "Fuck," he gasped. "You’re so tight."Clara moaned, her body adjusting to his girth. "You feel so good," she whispered.Adrian began to move, his thrusts slow at first. "I can’t get enough of you," he growled.Clara wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.

She lowered the phone, her hand shaking visibly. Adrian’s arm tightened around her, a solid presence in the storm of her emotions.“She hung up on me,” Clara said, her voice hollow. “She won’t even listen.”Adrian pressed a kiss to her temple. “I’m sorry, Clara. But you’re not alone in this. I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.”Clara leaned into him, drawing strength from his warmth. But as she closed her eyes, all she could see were those grainy images on the news, her secret laid bare for the world to judge. And she wondered, in the darkest corner of her heart, if anything would ever be the same again.The paparazzi were like vultures, circling Adrian’s apartment building with an air of predatory anticipation. Clara could see them from the window, their cameras at the ready, poised to capture any sign of movement. The constant click and whirr of their equipment was audible even from inside, a relentless reminder of the scrutiny they were under.Adrian stood beside her, his arm aro

Adrian didn’t look convinced, but he let it go. “If you’re sure,” he said slowly. “But if anything changes, you have to promise to tell me. Immediately.”“I promise,” Clara said, guilt gnawing at her insides.But as they sat there watching the sunset paint the sky in hues of gold and crimson, Clara couldn’t shake the feeling of dread that had settled in her bones. The messages, the video—it was all a powder keg waiting to explode. And she had no idea how to stop it.As the stars began to twinkle in the night sky, Clara and Adrian made their way back to the house. But the peace of the evening was shattered by the buzzing of Clara’s phone, relentless and insistent.With a sinking heart, Clara knew that no matter how hard she tried to ignore it, the storm was far."What do you want, how much." Clara sent to the person while in the bathroom Adrian was Asleep . She had sent the messages as soon as she was sure Adrian was fast asleep The reply was almost immediate*So you're ready to coop

Drew gripped Liam’s hips, holding him steady as he thrust in deeper, inch by torturous inch. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he gritted out.Liam whimpered, his body arching back against Drew’s. “More,” he demanded. “I need more.”Drew obliged, snapping his hips forward to bury himself completely inside Liam. Liam cried out, the sound echoing off the walls as Drew set a relentless pace, pounding into him with deep, powerful thrusts.“Yes, yes, YES!” Liam chanted, meeting Drew thrust for thrust. He could feel the tension building, coiling tight in his belly.Drew reached around, wrapping a hand around Liam’s cock. He stroked him in time with his thrusts, each touch sending sparks of pleasure through Liam’s body.Drew fucked him through his orgasm, prolonging the waves of pleasure that wracked Liam’s body. Finally, with a guttural groan, Drew came too, filling Liam with his release.They stayed like that for a long moment, both breathing heavily. Finally, Drew pulled out, and Liam turned to face

And then, without another word, Mr Davenport grabbed her by the waist and pushed her against the desk Scattering papers as he did. His mouth crashed down on hers as if forcing his way into her mouth.Vivian gasped, her palms pushing against his chest, but he didn’t budge. The kiss deepened, raw and violent.He yanked her panties apart of leaving her bare ass to his sight, . She whimpered in disgust as his lips moved to her neck, teeth scraping against skin.“You do whatever I ask bitch without saying no” he growled against her ear. “and this is what I need now..”She groaned, her resolve crumbling. “I hate you.”“the best feeling ever,” he said, and her eyes flashed. But then he kissed her again, and she stopped fighting it.Vivian’s fingers tangled in his hair, tugging hard enough to hurt. He hissed but didn’t pull back. Instead, he pushed her down until she was leaning on the desk, papers crunching beneath her.This wasn’t gentle. This wasn’t even remotely tender. It was anger and